Three days later, the Kyoto Imperial Palace is brightly lit, ceremonial and musical, and red lanterns are hung high throughout the banquet area, and the guests below are in an endless stream of guests, making it a glorious and prosperous scene.

Zhou Luo sat at the front of the banquet, and looked indifferently at the two teams of Northern Qi envoys and Dongyi guests with special costumes and slightly different appearances, and sat down in their respective banquet positions along the long passage with a smile on their faces under the welcome of the guests of honor in Qingguo.

One of the people who stayed in was carrying a long sword, his aura was lofty, and he looked quite majestic, and it was Yun Zhilan, a famous disciple under the Sigu Sword Sect Master.

At this time, Yun Zhilan also had an instant sense under Zhou Luo's undisguised gaze, and his eyes glared like a sword, colliding with Zhou Luo's gaze.

Zhou Luo looked at Yun Zhilan on the opposite side with a natural expression, and did not because the other party was a disciple of the Grandmaster Sigu Sword, and he was a master of the Nine Ranks, so his gaze was somewhat restrained, but he used his internal strength even more, and used the eyewitness technique he had learned in the hall before to exert his spiritual power to the extreme, and looked towards Yun Zhilan.

Although Yun Zhilan on the opposite side is also advanced in cultivation and excellent swordsmanship, and his state of mind cultivation is even more like a sword because of his perennial practice of swordsmanship, which is quite intimidating to ordinary people, but against the spiritual power attack technique from the main world, he can still only have no power to fight back.

With the eye contact between the two, this look-at-home or prelude to the start of the game, which originally seemed to everyone to be equal and had a good show to watch, came to an end directly.

After all, under Zhou Luo's attack that was as lethal as a sword light, although Yun Zhilan's state of mind cultivation was good, because he couldn't use his mental power at all, he could only rely on his original mental power to resist, it was simply a piece of pork under a kitchen knife, as long as he was chopped.

Although Ying Ren only looked at each other for less than a second, Yun Zhilan really suffered a big loss, and was directly destroyed by Zhou Luo's spiritual power along the intersection of the eyes of the two sides.

"Ahh Kill me too! ”

As Zhou Luo's spiritual power rushed directly into Yun Zhilan's sea of consciousness, Yun Zhilan suddenly felt that his brain was as painful as a knife, so he couldn't help but howl loudly, and in addition to the invisible mental damage, because the spiritual power of the two sides was fighting from the meeting of their eyes, Yun Zhilan's eyes were also bleeding in addition to mental damage.

Looking at Yun Zhilan's inexplicable injury, the surrounding onlookers were also stunned, they never thought that the two sides were so far apart, but a glance at each other would actually hurt, this is simply a magical operation that Daqingguo didn't dare to write in those novels.

"My good girl, I'm afraid this isn't a fairy, right? In martial arts novels, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people is not so exaggerated, and grandmasters can't do this, right? ”

Not to mention the indigenous people who were watching, even Fan Xian, the 21st century traveler of the earth, was stunned and doubted his own world by Zhou Luo's magical and unspeakable operation.

Regarding the question of whether Fan Xian, the grandmaster, can do such a mysterious thing, although 99.9% of the people in the world cannot have a clear answer; But as Emperor Qing, the world's biggest behind-the-scenes boss in Qing more than one year, he knows the answer to this question very clearly, that is, no!

Even if he bothered to study such a method, he could only guarantee that this method could cause some damage to ordinary low-level martial artists, but if he wanted to directly use this damage to hit a top master on the ninth grade, Emperor Qing thought that it would be impossible for him to do it.

This is not because Emperor Qing is incompetent, but because of the flaws of the world itself.

As an ordinary low-level martial arts world, the Jianghu forces are not a very powerful class in this world, except for grandmasters, even those high-grade martial artists on the ninth rank need to rely on the royal power to exist.

Not to mention that an ordinary martial artist is simply not enough to resist the crushing of the army, even as a mythical existence among the martial artists in this world--- he is not enough to resist the encirclement and suppression of more than a thousand elite soldiers, of course, they cannot be surrounded by a group of ordinary soldiers.

Chivalry violates the ban with force, and with force comes courage, and dares to resist by force, which is a great factor of instability, and every person in power will not like this uncontrollable force.

Therefore, the development of martial arts in this world should also be limited by those in power, and in this world, due to the characteristics of their generally developed true qi, except for the grandmaster-level masters who can perform light skills, the rest of the ordinary martial artists can't even fly the eaves and walk the wall, let alone develop spiritual martial arts, which is a Xuanqi martial art that can only appear in a world with developed martial arts soil and profound heritage.

After Emperor Qing saw Zhou Luo's Xuanqi martial arts, except for a little more hidden jealousy in his heart, his appearance did not show at all.

Because in addition to this swordsmanship, he also knew one thing that the ordinary officials of the banquet did not know, that is, in addition to being able to hurt people with his eyes, the black knife young man in front of him not only had the supreme light skill of Ling Bo micro-stepping and stepping on the waves, and it was more difficult to be surrounded and suppressed by the army than the rest of the current grandmasters.

And Emperor Qing also knew that if such news came out, these ministers at his banquet would be so shocked that they patted their heads, and regarded Zhou Luo as a reincarnation god and an immortal in the world.

As a wise emperor, although Emperor Qing was clear about the degree of threat to the imperial power shown by Zhou Luo, his behavior was light and leisurely, and he did not notice that he was constantly thinking about how to prepare some means to balance Zhou Luo.

He just stood up from the dragon chair above him, raised a glass of wine with a smile on his face, raised his glass to Zhou Luo and laughed: "Grandmaster Zhou Luo, as my royal honorary lecturer of martial arts, is really extraordinary, his martial arts can be called earth-shattering, the art of sword and wounding people is really unheard of, unseen, I am also a feast for my eyes today, and I should drink this cup full!" ”

Zhou Luo's face remained unchanged, and he took out a beautiful wine glass of blue and white porcelain from the table without hurrying, and then broke the old "Osmanthus White" wine mud seal on his table, calmly poured the wine in the wine jar into his cup, and drank a glass with an indifferent expression after bowing his hand slightly towards Emperor Qing.

After a glass of wine, Zhou Luo, who had fulfilled all the courtesies, bowed slightly at Emperor Qing on the dragon chair again, and thanked Emperor Qing for his compliment.

Emperor Qing also continued to praise Zhou Luo with a smile on his face, and summoned a few imperial doctors who had been used as logistical preparations before, and asked them to treat Yun Zhilan, a sword disciple who was sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time, his eyes were bleeding profusely.

Yun Zhilan also gradually woke up from the extreme pain that seemed to be shattered at this time, and he honestly obeyed Emperor Qing's arrangement, accepted the treatment of the imperial doctors of Qingguo, and did not do too many useless actions.

At this time, he deeply understood Zhou Luo's horror, which was a deeper and unfathomable feeling that made him feel more profound than facing his master, in order to avoid unnecessary death of Qingguo, he had to endure it.

Emperor Qing is also extremely satisfied with Yun Zhilan's honest attitude of not tossing, as a wise emperor who deeply understands Zhou Luo's strength and role, for this little accident that happened, Emperor Qing didn't care about any damage or damage to Dongyi's dignity, he just needed to stabilize Zhou Luo and let this black knife boy become the fastest sword in his hand.

In response to this, he did not blame Zhou Luo for destroying the superficial harmonious atmosphere between the two countries at all, but rather a feeling of being biased, this attitude made the silent ministers around him understand the importance of Emperor Qing to Zhou Luo, which made them secretly frightened, and at the same time, they also had a deep understanding of a grandmaster-level terrifying existence like Zhou Luo.